The untimely movement attracted the attention of many injured people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the gradual cessation of the wails of the people, the gradually high tune became more and more urgent, but the beluga whale was the first creature to feel the change, and the one floating in the air kept hovering around the Sage Tree, and it felt the changes around it.

On top!!

The people looked up at the Sage Tree that stood in the mist, and their gaze was blocked in the middle of the tree, making it impossible to see what was going on above.

And the sound of blowing continues melodiously.

A little, a little, one by one, the green points of light seemed to be unwilling to be lonely, and the water elves in front of them were more than lonely.

The wind is blowing -- sweeping through the forests and grasslands.

Unlike the gentle water elves, the wind elves have a fierce momentum as soon as they appear, and the wind that blows from nowhere blows through the blood-colored plains with a rustling sound.

The fog that enveloped everyone, the white mist that was feared by people, was blown away little by little under the action of the strong wind. The change in circumstances is difficult to put into words.

And the beluga whale in mid-air roared about this, and it was still looking for the guy who provoked its majesty, the swaying tail, the hovering posture, and the anxious shout couldn't help but come.

The blowing tune does not pause in the slightest, but gradually rises and accelerates the tempo, as if a piece of music is gradually entering the climax of the performance.

The sound of the wind grew stronger and stronger, and even the white whale that had been spraying white mist was difficult to maintain in this unusual wind, and the white fog that had shrouded the surroundings from the beginning of the battle finally faded in a rare way.

The long-lost moonlight is also exposed in the cracks of the white mist, and a kind of rebuilding the touch of the day is inexplicably transmitted in people's hearts.

The music continued, and the wind elves did not stop cheering, converging into a green ray of light that climbed around the Philosopher's Tree like a soft silk scarf.

The wind blows, and the fog clears.

Pushing aside the layers of obstacles, everyone was finally able to get a panoramic view of the Sage Tree, with its dense canopy, its thick horizontal trunk, and a black dot that appeared to be a human sitting on one of the slightly lower positions.

It was from him that the voice came.

But when did he appear there? Such a question, a ridiculous question, appeared in the minds of the people who fought fiercely.

The beluga whale also discovered the existence of the other party, and the roaring face and the open mouth at close range let out a shocking howl.

But the music continued, and even if it was suppressed by a low chirp, it never stopped.

"Is it the teacher!?" Ronnie muttered a guess in his head.

For the giant beast in front of him, Lan's relaxed face did not show any panic, and his fingertips still jumped flexibly on the hole. While surrounded by wind elves, the dragon-shaped bracer on his left hand was deepening the rift little by little.

When it completely shattered into powder, the silver-gray dust that floated out was wrapped in dancing wind spirits and flew into the air. Like a celebratory party, a staggering number of wind elves seem to have found a lost friend and gathered together into a giant green sphere.

At the end of the song, when Arashi moves the flute away from his mouth, a weapon falls from the green orb. Slender and slender, it is the same as the karma around the waist.

Arashi stretched out his left hand forward, and the weapon landed in the palm of his hand, as if someone had deliberately handed it over to his long-lost master.

"It's been a long time, Akito. Stroking the scabbard, Arashi chanted the name of the weapon.

Under the full moon, Moby Dick didn't let the other party reminisce about the past. In the exclamation of the humans on the ground, it crashed headlong into the reptile that dared to blow away its mist, and the sage tree under the shock fell one after another.

Taking a slight step forward, Arashi's figure seemed to be gliding gently, rolling the steps of falling leaves and stepping on the white whale. Unlike Wilhelm's bravery, Arashi's agility is full of fluidity.

The autumn knife in his hand was slowly pulled out of its sheath, and the wind spirit in the air automatically condensed into the sword, and a layer of green fireflies flickered.

"Chop Gang!" Lan flicked the blade of his sword with his left hand, and the fierce sword qi wrapped in the hurricane hit the back of the white whale, and the dark blood fell like rain, but the simple slash made the giant beast under his feet let out a mournful roar. It rolled violently, but was unable to shake off the human on its back.

At this time, the two beluga whales floating on the ground did not hesitate to abandon the position disturbed by them, and quickly rose into the air around the thick body of the philosopher tree.

"Step forward and slash. With a tap of his left foot, Lan rushed down like the wind, and his body passed by under the moon, with a windbreaker that kept turning, and landed precisely on the arriving beluga whale.

"Chop Gang. ”

It was the same sword dance that whistled through the hurricane, making the beast above it wail again. The curtain of blood falling from the sky, under the silver moonlight, also has a touching charm.

"Step forward and slash. Arashi's figure came to the last beluga whale, but did not stop. Just by tapping his feet when he landed, the person leaped directly to the other side of the sky.

Arashi, who had completed his turn in mid-air, looked at the white whale in front of him, who had just completed his turn and looked too clumsy compared to him, and swung his blade against the wind blowing in his ears.

"Slash Flash. ”

The blade of the sword, surrounded by the wind elves, flew out of a cyclone, and then changed drastically against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it formed an exaggerated hurricane under the gathering of the wind elves.

The hurricane came so violently, pulled by the powerful force within the wind wall, three beluga whales as big as a hill inevitably collided together, but such restraint was completely insufficient to control their huge size.

It's just a wagging tail, and one of the ends has the appearance of breaking away from it. In this regard, Arashi, who was falling in mid-air like a leaf in the wind, turned the autumn knife on his wrist and spoke.

"Wild, wind, absolute, breath—"

The lightning speed made his figure disappear into the wind wall together, and then the wanton violent sword qi appeared at a super high frequency, and the white whale transmitted the wail of the four fields, and there was also the sound of the blade breaking the bones.

With a scream like never before, the beluga whale struggled to fly out of the restraints of the wind wall. When they finally got out of their predicament, their bloody bodies, there was still a whole place to be found.

The man who had inflicted heavy damage on them at this time was nowhere to be seen.

"He's still in heaven. "Someone pointed to the moon in the sky, where a figure was falling, with a sword held high.

"Chop. ”

When he slid down to the same height as the white whale, he was swung down by the weapon held high in both hands. The body suddenly paused in midair, and a huge, silver light shot out from the blade's body.

With the astonishing momentum of cutting off everything he sees, the silver semicircular sword curtain, like a thick line that extends straight, penetrates the body of the white whale to varying degrees.

After the catharsis, the angry elves gradually returned to their former joy, and the arashi who was surrounded by them slowly floated back to the ground, waiting until her toes hit the ground.

The three beluga whales, which remained still and were not wailing, exploded like brilliant summer fireworks. The tallest one was cut in half from head to tail, and the other two were also cut off from the waist range.

An exaggerated curtain of blood burst out of their separated bodies, and the heavy sound of the ground heralded its death.

Lan, who was silent, silently put the sword back into its sheath.

The Moby Dick, who had been fighting with them for almost a whole night, was killed like this, and the people of the raiding team were so shocked that they didn't know how to react for a while, but fell into a state of confusion.

"Lord Kursius. Red Lotus, who burst out of Lan's arms, looked at the green-haired girl who protected Phyllis under her, and said with a smile, "We have completed the task you assigned." ”

It turns out that all this was planned by Lord Kurshu?

Such thoughts could not help but flash through everyone's hearts, and the cheers like waves were long overdue.